One Phone Recording Ruined Their Lives

When my best friend told me she was sleeping with a married man, I went numb.

“Do you have any idea how wrong this is?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper.

Natalie just smirked, reaching out to tuck a stray hair behind my ear. “I’m giving you the ‘insider’s right to know,’ Claire. You have to be on my side. Sisterhood, remember?”

She waved it off like it was a minor credit card debt. “He said as soon as he finishes moving the assets around, he’s filing for divorce and marrying me.”